Hey they was a spider in the sink this morning, only a small one mind, but it's a start. Hope they don't get this big though.
Shaun of the Dead was excellent and not "silly" as knob head Chambers suggested it would be. Another irritating work "mate" is a guy who I'll call Matt. He surfs, so he calls himself a surfer. Hmm, working in IT, just about as far away from the sea as you can get in the UK? Riiight. Anyway, he shoehorns surfing into just about every e-mail , BBS posting or conversation that he can think of. Selling his car, "Would be perfect for surfers because of the size of the boot". What?! Would also be ideal for funeral directors as well, but you're not suggesting that you can fit a casket in the back are you? He recently started selling prints of surfing photographs he has taken because he's trying to raise money for a new camera that was stolen from his car whilst he was, you guessed it, surfing. Even more recently he was selling a car stereo. I deal for playing The Beach Boys, Dick Dale etc I suppose?
I went an advanced MSCE 2003 upgrade course last week. Ooooooh tough. I haven't even opened my MSCE 2000 books yet. They're under my bed, which I thought was the safest place for them, as whenever I get too close to them I fall asleep.
Which reminds me of the dream I had last night. I suspected that Ian McKellen (a self confessed Jewish Goblin - his words) had drugged Sarah who was asleep in a chair. I tried to distract him by knocking a vase of flowers over on the table behind him, but as I did this a small mechanical owl flew out of a cuckoo clock on the wall and got caught in my mohair jumper. Are these weird dreams or do other people have thoughts like this?
Finally, I made a claim with the Small Claims Court for money owed me by an eBay seller that took £40 of mine and didn't send the DVDs as promised. I'll let you know how I get on. Whoever you are.
Got my Malus Kubrick as well - sweet and sweeeet. Just need the Jest Kubrick now.
